Aargh!
This morning I woke up just barely on time, clawed my way out of bed and into the shower. Dried off, dressed, half-fell down the stairs and made my first cup of coffee (I hate it when the wife’s away). As I took my first sip, I woke up…
Don’t you just hate it when that happens?
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